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... mall tiled house on one side of the street, Feng Yu Die, who had dyed her hair dark brown, lay on the roof, poking the upper half of her face out from behind the ridge of the roof.
The two vendors were dressed like wandering cultivators, and the pills they sold were also the Soul Gathering pills that immortal cultivators often prepared. At first glance, there was nothing special about them.
But, that was only at first glance.
Feng Yu Die had been observing from this small ...
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